Sam has one of his rare days in the office. He leaves home at 8.20am.
So, 8.25am. I am ready to head to the bakery to get some cake, but Bruno decides he wants to go for a walk outside. He and Otto are at the front door when I go to leave for the bakery, noses together as if they are discussing some conspiracy.
So, I get Bruno's lead and harness and I lead him outside into the glorious sunshine, but instead of waking he just stands there.
"Oh come on, I say. "Either walk, or I am going to the bakery." He just stands and gazes back at me. If he'd shrugged, I wouldn't have been surprised.
A woman walks past saying, "Isn't he adorable."
"Isn't he," I say.
So, I wait for a few minutes and then I head back inside, and he follows, slowly, sniffing every thing on his way. I want to give him a push, but anyone who has bulldogs knows they can't be hurried along.
Not long after, I am at the bakery getting the last coffee scroll, after an apparent rush on them this morning.
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